November 23rd, 2005

Modern Art

Food for thought...

My little sister's AIM away message the other morning:
[05:30] *** Auto-response from *******: i'm done being the victim. i don't have time.

Anyone who's coming on December 3 (see this friendslocked post) let me or my Angel know.

Tomorrow, perhaps, I will find in me a way to unlock the silence that has gripped me. One of my patients is dying in the ICU. I have made a connection with someone I previously didn't have any particular connection with because of it. And there is a deep and dreaming well of things I want to say, about living and dying and the passage between.
It is closer to the surface, like tears, and knowing that I may not be rounding on M Friday morning when I return to call is drawing it slowly out.
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